Relapse
Dark thoughts flashingquickly by-passing
the logical lapses
in my brains synapses
quietly amassing
the means for relapsing
screaming in my brain
"this is not happening"
Thinking in squares
head pounding like snares
throwing off flares
of pain everywhere
I'm suddenly aware
iridescent fish scale
but I'm dead if I dare
to pop that vein
or draw that rail.
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